Chapter 532 Fellow Daoists, just once is enough, bear with it, it will be over soon

Chapter 532 Fellow Daoists, just once is enough, bear with it, it will be over soon

In the depths of the surging calamity clouds, the True Immortal projection realm has not yet dissipated.

The ancient demon turned into billions of streams of light, dispersing towards every corner of this projection realm.

Even after Shen Lian made his move, only one-fifth of the soul thread was left.

Shen Lian's face darkened as his divine thoughts swept around.

This demon knows too much, and every bit of it must be crushed to ashes, and the egg yolk must be shaken apart.

"Open!"

The next moment, a vast soul power surged out from Shen Lian's head. The entire realm was only ten thousand miles in radius, and the surging soul power surged out like a river.

Countless chaotic information flooded the entire realm.

Even if a Taoist monk came, as long as he dared to cast a divine thought into it, he would be rushed into a state of dementia by the indescribable nonsense.

Under the impact of soul power, large pieces of demon soul silk were like fish in muddy water, which were suffocated and popped out of their heads, and then were strangled to death by Shen Lian one by one.

In a corner of the realm, the ancient demon was trembling all over, and his figure kept changing shape.

"The appearance of a true immortal!"

"There really is a five-element true immortal, who defeated the true immortal when he was young. How did he do it?"

"I am a dignified ancient demon, am I going to die like this?"

At this moment, as one of the few ancient demons in the Heavenly Demon Palace, he fell into a stage of panic.

The ancient demon is different from ordinary demons. It was born in an unknown cave deep in the Heavenly Demon Palace. It has a strong suppression on ordinary demons.

"Is it the reincarnation of a true immortal?"

At this moment, the ancient demon kept guessing in his heart.

It didn't believe that there was such a terrifying existence in the world. The nine-nine heavenly tribulations that were as terrible as ascending to heaven in the eyes of others were just small thunder tribulations in front of it.

You are not going through the tribulation, you are obviously playing.

It’s not like the ancient demon had never seen the Nine-Nine Heaven Tribulation. Over the long years, he had killed more than a dozen cultivators with the Nine-Nine Heaven Tribulation.

But this was a true immortal, how could he afford to offend him?

“God wants me to die without a burial place.”

“Can’t see me, can’t see me.”

…

The sound of the demonic energy dissipating with a ‘sizzling’ sound continued to sound around Shen Lian.

In his sea of ​​mind and dantian, the formation composed of the elixir quickly operated, and the rich medicinal power was transformed into the nourishment of the soul and mana.

At this moment, the will of heaven and earth had already unlocked the elixir in his body.

The seventh-level elixir was quickly refined, and his breath was visibly restored.

A large area of ​​demonic energy turned into green smoke, covering all directions in a state of clouds and mist.

This demon was quite powerful. He was not a sixth-level demon, but a seventh-level demon, and his methods were a bit treacherous.

"Ah!"

A scream sounded in the distance of the realm, and a dark demon shadow with countless strange runes inside rushed out.

"Fellow Daoist, spare my life, I am willing to be a dog."

The ancient demon swayed his body and crawled down.

"Tell me, fellow Daoist has the appearance of a true immortal!"

Shen Lian sneered, pointed his finger, and a ball of gray flame rolled up, encircling the ancient demon.

"Fellow Daoist has the appearance of a true immortal!"

The ancient demon spoke hurriedly, "True Immortal is above."

"Damn thing, you dare to praise me to death, making me fall into arrogance, and you have one more way to die."

"Boom!"

In an instant, the rolled gray flames suddenly closed in the middle, and the raging flames enveloped the ancient demon in an instant.

"Ah!"

A scream sounded, and the ancient demon was burned and rolled up, and the soul inside and outside continued to emit billowing smoke.

"Three Burials of Chaotic Souls!"

At the moment when the ancient demon was burned, Shen Lian launched another soul attack.

This foreign demon actually appeared directly in his body, which shocked him.

He had experienced a lot of heavenly tribulations. The heavenly demon did come quietly, as strange as if it had teleported directly in front of him, but how did this old demon hide in his body?

Countless soul powers dispersed the ancient demon's sea of ​​thoughts, but his sea of ​​thoughts was dark, like a deep spring, and no information could be captured.

"This demon is an ancient demon, the purest demon in the world!"

"Then die!"

Shen Lian's eyes burst with murderous intent, and the gray Dao fire rolled into a sphere, covering the remaining ancient demon, peeling off the demon's body and burning it bit by bit.

The ancient demon howled miserably and wanted to struggle, but under the fierce Dao fire, it finally turned into a wisp of smoke and dust, and then the smoke and dust was shattered into nothingness.

The weirdness of the ancient demon made Shen Lian not devour it and turn it into the nourishment of his soul.

It was really weird that two demons appeared in one heavenly tribulation.

If the previous one was attracted by the heavenly tribulation, then how did this one come?

The divine thoughts swept all directions, and there was no more demonic energy.

However, Shen Lian did not move, but raised his head to look at the sky of this realm. This realm would only dissipate after he left.

In other words, as long as he did not leave, the realm would be there, and the heavenly tribulation outside would not dissipate. After all, he had not yet received the essence of heaven and earth after the nine-nine heavenly tribulations.

Shen Lian was very confident about this.

This was not his boast, but the message given by the heavenly way was like this.

"Burn the mountains and boil the sea!"

The next moment, a mixed Dao seed suddenly appeared on Shen Lian's head, and then the Dao seed continued to grow, turning into billions of gray streams of light and scattering.

Each ray of gray light turned into a gray flame, completely turning the realm of ten thousand miles into a world of blazing fire.

The ancient demon just died, and even the soul smoke was crushed.

But Shen Lian didn't believe it. This demon was hiding in his body and watching the fight between him and the three true immortals when they were young.

If he couldn't be sure that he was really dead, he would be uneasy.

In the surging Dao fire, there were more soul powers sweeping back and forth, and Shen Lian's pupils were shining with gray light, and the beams of light were like lightning, sweeping the entire realm back and forth.

...

"Old demon, you are not dead!"

In an instant, Shen Lian snorted coldly, and his hands cast a spell. The magic power around him shook violently, and small silver worlds the size of rice grains were derived in the realm.

In an instant, the entire realm was divided into countless small worlds, and the realm was wrapped in blazing flames.

From a big pot of stew, it became a small stove.

"Damn young man, you have made me suffer!"

There were two realms with shining silver light, and a shrill sound was heard. Then after exploding, it merged into a magic light and wanted to crash into the outside of the realm.

I thought that as long as Shen Lian unlocked the realm, it would be a chance for it to escape.

It even separated a part of the magic soul to confuse Shen Lian, but it was killed in one pot.

This damn cultivator, who obviously burned it to ashes, didn't let it go and burned the ground again.

As an ancient demon, he is naturally not so easily provoked.

Any cultivator who has been marked by other demons will be taken care of by the ancient demons.

And it also came according to the mark, so that it could enter Shen Lian's body and hide in a moment, and come quietly.

The so-called Heavenly Demon Guidance Mark has no other function except guiding the ancient demon, and no other creatures except the ancient demon will be affected.

"Come here!"

At the moment when the ancient demon escaped, an illusory big hand fell and pinched the ancient demon in its hand, and took it close to Shen Lian.

The ancient demon twisted in the palm of his hand, and black water with corrosive power kept gushing out. Shen Lian was quite surprised by its strange state of mind.

Shen Lian transformed his fingers and pinched the mouth of the ancient demon.

"Come, recite with me... Daoist friend has the appearance of a true immortal."

"Um..." The ancient demon struggled and shook, humming in his mouth.

"If you don't recite, you will die!"

In an instant, murderous intent emerged in Shen Lian's eyes.

The soul of this demon could not find anything, and the sea of ​​mind was completely different from that of normal creatures. If it wasn't for wanting to ask how this demon came, there would be no need to go through so much trouble.

After all, it was too scary to hide quietly in the flesh. It was better to be prepared for such a scene, so as not to be taken advantage of next time.

"Dao... Daoyou... spare my life!"

The captured ancient demon continued to beg for mercy.

Shen Lian checked the demon's sea of ​​consciousness again, and it was still dark and empty.

This was very strange. The sea of ​​consciousness was empty, but the soul was still there.

The next moment, Shen Lian pulled out a strand of soul from the ancient demon, put it in the Taoist fire and burned it up, and then pulled out another strand...

Strands of soul were pulled out and burned into nothingness, and the ancient demon's breath was also decreasing.

"Fellow Daoist, spare me. I came here according to the rules of the operation of heaven and earth. I can't help myself."

"Really? That's a coincidence. I will deal with you according to the methods I used to deal with the demons."

Shen Lian pinched the ancient demon and smiled, "Tell me, how did you come here?"

"I came here according to the mark of the demon. There is a mark of the demon in your body."

As he spoke, a slightly old demon phantom appeared above the head of the ancient demon.

"Old Demon Wuwang!"

Shen Lian recognized it at a glance.

Damn thing, it has been dead for so many years, and it is still restless!

When assisting Yun Xiao to kill Old Demon Wuwang in the battle, Old Demon Wuwang looked at him before he died. Even though it was through his clone, Shen Lian felt a chill in his back at that time.

Therefore, when he pushed Pei Tianlan to cross the Lianxu Heaven Tribulation, he was still hiding outside quietly to see if Wuwang had left any tricks.

At that time, everything was calm and Shen Lian thought it was over.

I didn't expect that after more than 10,000 years, the trap set by this old demon would come true here.

This is easy to explain. The previous demon was attracted by the heavenly tribulation, and the current one was attracted by Wuwang.

Well, well, it really deserves to be the demon clan. It almost fell into the trap.

This old demon was really lucky at that time.

"Come, tell me, I have the appearance of a true immortal."

After figuring out the cause and effect, Shen Lian laughed and pinched the ancient demon to come closer.

"..."

Seeing Shen Lian's fake smile, the ancient demon shuddered.

"I killed three projections of the young immortals in a row. You saw it with your own eyes. You actually doubted that I didn't have the appearance of a true immortal. Then you can die!"

"Puff!"

The ancient demon with his palm tightly clenched slowly turned into green smoke in the gray flames.

"After going out, find a few demons to verify what this demon said."

Raising his hand to crush the soul smoke that rose for the second time, Shen Lian muttered softly.

The things about the Heavenly Demon Mark that the ancient demon told us about cannot be believed one-sidedly.

At the beginning, Wuwang was able to leave a Heavenly Demon Mark. This ancient demon is much stronger than Wuwang, so it is possible that he could leave a mark.

Unfortunately, Shen Lian looked inside his body and found nothing.

Sitting quietly on the sea of ​​clouds, he circulated the alchemy formation in his body to restore the previous consumption. He used Dao Fruit to burn this realm, which consumed a lot of money.

…

"Burn the mountains and boil the seas!"

"Transform the world into a prison!"

…

"Burn the mountains and boil the seas!"

…

In the empty projection realm, Shen Lian's voice sounded from time to time, and the space of thousands of miles in the entire realm was repeatedly burned and cut by him.

After the space was split back and forth nine times, Shen Lian finally gave up.

After the old devil's breath disappeared, he felt relieved.

It’s time to go out and claim your winnings.

The blessing of the Heavenly Spirit Essence from the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation will elevate his realm to the Taoist level in one fell swoop.

Compared with other monks who have to sacrifice and refine their Tao seeds, he will soar into the sky as soon as he advances to the Tao foundation.

It may be impossible to directly advance to the twelfth floor, but it is still simple to consolidate the Taoist realm.

It is said that if a monk who has survived the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation has strong power background, it will only take three to five thousand years to break into the Twelfth Floor.

"Information..."

Shen Lian looked at himself. In addition to his inner strength, he was now a pauper on the outside. Even his life treasure had been chopped into pieces.

"Where is my heritage?"

With a flash of figure, Shen Lian stepped out of the realm of true immortal projection.

But the moment he left, a ball of gray fire suddenly spread out in all directions, blocking the realm that was shattered by his departure.

The raging Dao fire enveloped the realm until it was completely swept away and no breath of the demon was found anymore.

"Um?"

After stepping out of the realm, Shen Lian was suddenly stunned.

He appeared in the colorful calamity cloud, but outside the calamity cloud there was great power, and big dragons were rushing in all directions.

"Holy shit!"

While he was in the calamity cloud, he felt a mysterious wave emanating from him. With him as the center point, dense multicolored rays of light fell directly on the top of his head.

The spiritual essence of heaven and earth fed back after the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation.

But that's not important.

Because Shen Lian discovered something more important than this feedback.

"Is this still my catastrophe?"

Normally speaking, the feedback of the spiritual essence of heaven and earth is something that even children in the fairy world know when the heavenly tribulation ends.

That's right, the heavenly calamity no longer strikes his head, and even the supreme will of heaven and earth has dispersed.

But the thick calamity clouds above the head were still rolling, and thunder dragons were soaring into the sky with their fangs and claws.

The catastrophe has not stopped!

The corner of Shen Lian's mouth twitched. At this moment, he was completely enveloped by the essence of heaven and earth. He didn't know what to say even if he wanted to speak. His mouth was filled with essence.

The aura on the body is also undergoing earth-shaking changes. The aura quickly rises from the peak of the sixth level to the seventh level. It is like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, surging upwards, and is suddenly so powerful that it scares even the veteran monks in the twelfth floor.

The soul is transforming.

Mana is changing.

Flesh is transforming.

The ten rules are also changing.

One step towards the Daoji realm.

At this moment, Shen Lian was surrounded by spiritual essence and his head was full of question marks.

Why don’t the catastrophes stop?

…

"This is the calamity I named!"

"Aren't you even going to ask the Tribulation Master for his opinion?"

Watching thunder dragons pouring out from the calamity clouds above their heads, the protagonist of the calamity, himself, was ignored.

When Shen Lian found out that he had been prostituted for free, he didn't dare to ask.

After absorbing part of the spiritual essence of heaven and earth, his physical body reached the seventh level, and his realm advanced to Taoji.

The ten rules that have been understood have all entered the realm of four transformations.

In one thought, ten kinds of regular auras surged out and gathered into a hazy gray Tao seed in the air.

"Boom!"

In an instant, Shen Lian was awakened by a roar and hurriedly dispersed the gray Tao seeds derived from it.

I saw the regular strings growing out of the top of my head once again, and the tinkling regular marks on them once again flashed with different colors.

"How can I use the rules of chaos in the future?"

Shen Lian's face darkened.

With the blessing of the power of heaven, the ten rules merged into the rules of chaos, but it would be too miserable if there was no way to use them.

"No, I should be able to hide it. I have never heard of any monks practicing the Chaos Rules in the fairy world. I have just started the Chaos Rules now, and I haven't been able to fully integrate the basic rules based on self-contained chaos."

The so-called basic rules are the ten rules that evolve the rules of chaos. Shen Lian calls them basics.

Now that he is just starting out, he is currently unable to perfectly convert between the ten rules and the rules of chaos.

But what is certain is that the ten basic rules can be combined with each other at will, and they can be put together into chaos rules, and chaos can also differentiate any of these rules at will.

In other words, Shen Lian can temporarily regard chaos as the eleventh rule that he has comprehended.

Taking another look at the regular strings dangling above his head, as well as the swaying regular marks, Shen Lian suddenly realized that it was a good thing that the catastrophe had not dissipated.

If the catastrophe were to dissipate, he would run away now.

It's okay now, the calamity still exists, but the target has been moved, which makes him a lot safer.

"There are rules, and running away is the most important thing!"

"Come on to the main thing first."

Thinking that he might be hunted down next, Shen Lian suddenly thought of the rules of space.

The remaining innate spiritual essence is all piled on the rules of space.

Only if you run fast enough can you have a chance to hide.

"God, give these guys with human faces and animal hearts a hard chop."

After taking a look at the calamity cloud that was still sprouting thunder dragons, Shen Lian felt that it no longer mattered whether he was named or not.

Even if there is no specific consciousness of the realm order, the conventional idea of ​​seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune still exists.

The star sea ban has changed the environment of heaven and earth. This time he caused the catastrophe in the star sea ban, which can be regarded as a pretext, giving Thunder a chance to pour out.

"Chop, chop, the longer you chop, the better."

As a way to seduce... a being who had a connection with Yifang Xiaoqian World, Shen Lian carefully poked and released his spiritual thoughts, and probed into the depths of the high-altitude robbery clouds.

Then……

There is no more.

The order of heaven and earth has no regard for him.

It can only be sensed that the depths of the Tribulation Cloud are like a deep and boundless sea of ​​thunder gathering together. Thunder dragons emerge from the sea of ​​thunder and head towards the distance.

A year passed like this.

Under the calamity cloud, Shen Lian's five-color spiritual essence surging in his body had been completely refined.

As his body moved, and then the silver light around him flashed, the void seemed to suddenly give birth to thousands of overlapping spaces, and there was a figure of Shen Lian in each space.

In just one year, his spatial rules broke through to the seventh level.

No space crystals or space treasures are as useful as the essence of heaven and earth.

In addition to the rules of space, the rules of the soul path also elevate the realm of six revolutions.

Originally, Shen Lian wanted to push the rules of space into the eighth level, but unfortunately there was not enough spiritual essence of heaven and earth, so he chose the rules of soul path.

The seventh-turn space rule and the six-turn soul path rule immediately sensed two particularly clear rules imprints on the rule strings.

One of them is shaped like a calf, and the other is as dark as a black mist.

Unlike the combined chaos rules that induce the mark, after Shen Lian suppresses other rules in the body and takes out the space or soul path alone, he will only vaguely sense the seventh-turn space mark or the sixth-turn soul mark.

Moreover, if he restrains his thoughts, the fluctuations caused by his peeping on the seventh-turn space and sixth-turn soul mark will disappear.

Any rule imprint that can be manifested on the strings, no matter how many turns it takes, is equivalent to the ultimate understanding of the rule attributes in this turn.

But there is only one ultimate representative. There are so many monks in the fairy world, and the monks who understand the same rules are like crucian carp crossing the river. It is impossible for everyone to be able to play the strings of the rules.

By manifesting the mark on the regular strings, firstly, you can use the regular strings to speed up your comprehension, and secondly, you can use the mark to gain an increase in combat power.

For example, if you don't play the strings, the speed of understanding is one, but if you play the strings, the speed of understanding will become ten.

In Shen Lian's opinion, this rule mark is equivalent to a title that gives a bonus to practice. With a title, practice can be accelerated, but without a title, practice will be slower.

It doesn’t mean that you can’t practice without playing the piano.

It's just that there are many benefits to playing the strings, but if you don't play the strings, you will be controlled by others.

The lifespan of a Hedao monk is also limited, and even a Mahayana monk only has a lifespan of one million years.

This longevity is somewhat unreasonable, but this is not the issue Shen Lian is delving into now.

In a limited lifespan, if you want to speed up your understanding of the rules, you can only compete for the rule marks, otherwise you will be trapped to death.

At this moment, Shen Lian pushed the space rules to the seventh level in one fell swoop. After that, there were three ways to go.

Don't peep at the seventh-turn mark of the Guantian clan, and just be a little transparent. At worst, you don't want the increase and practice speed of the seventh-turn mark.

Another way is to open up a new path in the rules of space and turn it into a new seven-turn space mark branch.

The last one is to steal the seventh-turn rule mark of the Guantian clan.

With the help of the induction just now, Shen Lian sensed that there were four seven-turn space marks on the regular strings. Three of them were from the Guantian clan, and the other one was a hazy silver light.

This means that there are four subtle spatial branches on the road to the seven-turn space.

Later, people either opened new roads or traveled through these four roads.

At this moment, Shen Lian will naturally not spy on the Guantian Clan's mark. Once the mark goes up, it is equivalent to being exposed to the eyes of the Guantian Clan.

It's absolutely impossible to let him run naked.

Either understand the new space rules by yourself, or find the silent ancient mark on the space strings to challenge.

It's better to forget about stealing food from the major contemporary Hedao holy places in the fairy world. It's not time yet.

After all, once they grab it, he may take the pot away. So many guys who have lost their rice bowls have to look for him all over the fairy world.

If you can't beat the contemporary ones, you can only pick and choose and beat the past ones.

After all, everyone in the past is dead, so they can't come back from reincarnation to cause trouble for him.

"The heaven and earth are majestic, the order is spiritual, Xiaoxiu admires him greatly!"

After calming down his thoughts, Shen Lian looked up to the sky with a flattering look on his face.

It's a pity that the will of heaven still failed him.

It was as if he had been forgotten.

Shen Lian had a bitter look on his face. The persistence of the catastrophe had bad benefits. Now that the will of heaven and earth no longer pays attention to him, does this catastrophe that has not yet dissipated still be considered his?

After leaving the calamity cloud, would this rushing thunder strike him?

How bad is the Star Sea ban outside the Tribulation Cloud?

Has Mixunzi’s Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation succeeded?

With such a big movement, are there any old guys from Yujing or even the Mahayana realm coming?

Shen Lian, who was full of questions, flew carefully to the edge of the calamity cloud in the middle and bit his finger with determination.

A drop of blood flew out, and he quickly retreated.

Crackling!

After the blood bead flew out, it directly crashed into the interweaving lightning arc.

The blood bead lingered for a while after the arc passed and was not bombarded by the lightning.

Seeing this, Shen Lian breathed a sigh of relief. He took careful steps, stretched his feet from his crotch, and reached into the lightning.

…

"Hoo!"

A quarter of an hour later, Shen Lian stood in the lightning, feeling that there was nothing wrong with the thunder falling from his body, and suddenly shouted.

"Fair, the world is extremely fair!"

These lightning lights emitting calamity energy had little effect on him.

Sure enough, good cultivators who established their lives for the spirits of heaven and earth and opened a ray of life for Juntian will be rewarded.

Thunder is there, calamity energy is there, when else can you run?

Run!

The next moment, Shen Lian turned into a stream of light and fled into the distance with a whoosh.

His eyes swept around, and in the area centered on his tribulation, there was no trace of the star sea ban, which had completely turned into a state of space storm and thunder sea intertwined.

When he passed by, the thunder storm was still rolling towards him.

If it weren't for the great strength of the tribulation just now, this storm would be enough to swallow him up before.

Flying high into the lightning area, looking at the surging space thunder sea below, Shen Lian was in a good mood.

If he destroyed a little bit of the star sea ban, he would be in trouble.

But in this state of the star sea ban, he might not be the only one who was unlucky.

In the induction, none of the thirty-six Tiancan clones were left, and even the wisps of innate purple light disappeared.

As for Mi Xuzi, Shen Lian had no contact from beginning to end, as if the connection between the two was cut off.

Although the thunder emitting tribulation energy did not strike him much now, Shen Lian did not dare to fool the immortal spirit tribulation heavenly way with Yunxiao.

His heavenly tribulation has become a trigger for the order of the immortals, and is frantically bombarding the Xinghai Ban.

As the initiator of using the heavenly tribulation to bombard the Xinghai Ban, Shen Lian feels that he is useless.

Yun Xiao at least gave some hints back then.

Now, he doesn't even have a hair, and he doesn't dare to ask.

It is still necessary to be low-key and pretend to be stupid.

In general, the thunder with the aura of calamity is definitely a good thing for Shen Lian, allowing him to retreat calmly.

Praise the immortals!

Love the way of heaven.

…

In the thunder waterfall, thunder dragons rolled, more than a hundred of them.

Under the thunder dragon, a figure wearing a green robe and exuding demonic aura kept wandering, trying to get rid of the bombardment of thunder.

But the aura of calamity made this demon lord extremely afraid, and he dodged left and right.

It wanted to rush out of this realm, but the thunder of calamity limited its speed and was dragged here.

There were too many lightning bolts, and there were always times when they were not dodged in time. When the thunderbolts with the aura of calamity fell on the body, the pain and damage caused were far greater than ordinary thunderbolts.

For a moment, the blood mist came out of the Indigo Demon Lord.

At the same time, a stream of light passed through the broken space boundary thousands of miles away and disappeared.

But in a breath, the stream of light drew a curved arc in the distance, and it approached the Qingguang Demon Clan from far to near.

"Daoyou, I'm here to help you!"

Seeing the figure rushing out suddenly, Indigo was startled, and immediately released a stream of green demonic energy around his body, which turned into countless vines, trying to entangle the figure that was attacking.

"Daoyou, I came to save you, but you repay kindness with hatred, and you are ready to die!"

The stream of light easily tore the vines into pieces with a thunderous force, and pressed towards the forehead of Indigo Demon Lord.

"Not good!"

Indigo's expression changed, and his arms swept across, trying to block the attack.

But the sea of ​​divine thoughts suddenly shook, the green light in his eyes stagnated in an instant, and then he felt a sharp pain in his soul, and his demon body was also captured.

His head tilted.

"Five turns to the twelfth floor, not bad!"

Opposite the demon lord, the flowing light gradually became a blurred shadow, pinching the demon lord's neck.

"That... can I take this?"

Shen Lian shrank his head and looked at the sky.

At the same time, he quickly flipped through the memory of the sea of ​​divine thoughts of this demon lord.

This demon was actually swept in by the sudden thunder tribulation.

Shen Lian estimated the time, which was almost when he was still in the projection world of the true immortal.

It seems that the way of heaven has been dissatisfied with these guys for a long time.

After waiting for a few breaths, there was no movement, and no fluctuations came. Shen Lian raised his hand to pick up this cultivator, and took advantage of the situation to pull out a scale from his body and crushed it gently.

With a "puff", a ray of demon light in the demon scales broke, and the weapon spirit was strangled without even a sound.

…

Lifting the demon body in his hand, Shen Lian suddenly realized.

“So my external foundation is here!”

According to the memories of the demon clan, there were too many cultivators involved, covering all the major sects.

Then, Shen Lian's figure trembled.

“God is above, I will only live for half a year, and then I will leave!”

“Hold on!”

The order of the fairy world is supreme and unpredictable. Even birds don’t care about him. Shen Lian can’t guess how long this thunder can last.

Under the calamity cloud, he didn’t dare to contact Mi Xuzi.

If the Heavenly Dao is in a daze, then Shen Lian will not dare to do such a shameless thing if he brings the matter to the Heavenly Dao's eyes.

The previous arrangement for Mi Xuzi was that after the tribulation was completed, he would sneak back to Juntian and wait, ready to pick up the master at any time.

All the way to the distance, according to the memory of the demon lord, the area where Mi Xuzi was undergoing the tribulation had also been covered by thunder and fire.

The big crack on the entire Xinghai ban is estimated to have exceeded the scope of a galaxy.

How big is a galaxy? Shen Lian estimated that he could cross it in ten days and half a month, but for ordinary Taoist monks, it would take a full year to fly.

Next, Shen Lian ran to the place where he placed his clone first, confirmed that there was no ash in this area, and looked at the place where Mi Xuzi was undergoing the tribulation.

Very good, under the heavenly tribulation, there is no ash.

...

In the thunder and fire, Shen Lian turned into an old human monk who was killed along the way.

It doesn't matter which sect he belongs to. What matters is whether he is in the twelfth floor realm or the five elements rule. After dressing up, he even suspected that he was this old man.

"Fellow Daoists, please teach me!"

"Hehe..."

The heavenly tribulation obscures the aura. If he doesn't rob now, when will he rob?

If he doesn't rob now, will he wait until these guys escape and recover their strength before chopping him?

If he doesn't rob, how can he advance to the twelfth floor in two or three thousand years?

"God is above, I will keep my promise, and I will rob for half a year!"

...

Under the surging lightning, a vague figure pinched the neck with one hand and pressed the monk's forehead with the other.

Because of the forced impact on the sea of ​​​​sense, the monk's body twitched violently, and his magic power collapsed. After struggling for several times, he had no strength to resist.

"Fellow Daoist, bear it, take a deep breath, yes... it will be fine soon."